Ok, so God knows where this chapter came from. Somewhere dirty in the back of my mind, waiting to burst out. But.. I think you guys will like it. Oh and people asking me to continue this into a full story, I'm considering it. But I'm not sure where it could really go? I mean.. as of this chapter, they've basically done everything. I suppose there could be conflict and stuff. I'll have a good think about it. Anyway, enough of that. Thank you all so much for the favs, alerts and reviews. You guys make me a happy girl :) Sooo, read on an enjoy. I think you will ;)
Santana tried to control her rapid breathing, her chest was heaving visibly, and Brittany's eyes were glued to the cheerio top that covered her breasts. Brittany licked her lips, more than ready to see her friend naked. In all of these scenarios, not once had they both been fully naked. It was something Brittany had been imagining for a long time.
"Take your shirt off." Brittany pleaded, tugging impatiently at the hem, exposing an inch of tanned skin.
Santana immediately responded, leaning up slightly to accommodate for the leverage needed to discard of the offending item. The way Brittany helped her as it reached her chest made her stomach twist in excitement, knowing that she was too desperate to wait just a second longer.
Brittany tugged the item over Santana's outstretched arms and threw it across the room in disdain. It would have been comical if the both of them weren't so unbelievably turned on. Santana could feel the prodding of Brittany's erection through her boxers rubbing against her stomach. The feeling of that alone was enough to send her mind into a swirl of drunken arousal.
"Yours too." Santana said in a short breath, leaning further forward to pull angrily at the top.
Within seconds it was off, joining her own top carelessly on the floor. The sight of the latina in her black, lace bra made Brittany groan out in anticipation. She absentmindedly thrust her hips against Santana's, causing her cock to graze against her skin through the thin material of her boxers.
"Oh my God." Santana gasped, looking down to see the head of Brittany's dick poking from her boxers, far too hard to be hidden by the flimsy material.
"You like that?" Brittany teased, thrusting forward again, muffling a whimper when her cock rubbed against the warm skin of Santana's abdomen.
"Uh-huh." Santana managed through a high pitched struggle to string together a coherent sentence. Her need for more was now beyond any kind of lust she'd ever felt before.
"Yeah? You want this big cock inside of you?" Brittany continued, grinding harder, rolling her hips expertly, thanks to her natural rhythm and flexibility.
Santana's eyes winded. She looked up at Brittany so that their lust coated eyes met. The brunette bit down on her lip, wondering if by now her wetness was seeping through her spanks. Because it certainly felt that way, and her walls were already convulsing, begging to be filled.
"Yes, Britt." Santana struggled, bringing up her hands to grip Brittany's thighs, pulling the girl more firmly against her, wanting to feel every motion of her body against her own.
"Sorry, what? You want this?" Brittany taunted, pulling aside her boxers to let free her pulsating erection, watching as it smacked against Santana's tender skin, causing them both to let out choked gasps of unexpected pleasure.
Santana felt a surge of adrenaline and unadulterated arousal coarse through her veins like boiling water, burning her alive and if she didn't make a move within the next few seconds, she was sure she would implode.
"Stop teasing." She begged in a whiney tone, tugging desperately at every part of the blondes toned body to bring her closer. Santana canted her hips, forcing Brittany's hard cock to rub against the outside of her skirt where her pelvic bone met her pussy. But it just wasn't enough to satisfy either of them.
Without warning, Brittany hungrily pulled at Santana's skirt, forcing it down along with her spanks, almost ripping them off with the force of her hands and aggressively threw them to the floor. Santana watched in awe and growing arousal towards this new side of her best friend. She liked it, a lot, and she was pretty sure she was loving every second of it.
"Just- take.. take these off." Santana desperately husked, snapping the waistband of Brittany's boxers, shooting her a pleading stare that the blonde couldn't refuse.
Brittany smirked and unstraddled Santana for just a moment to remove the shorts, discarding them with similar distaste as the other items of clothing now piling up messily on her floor. Santana's eyes instantly shot down, meeting a huge, erect member, hovering impressively just above her own stomach as Brittany straddled her again.
Brittany couldn't resist any longer, she dipped her head down and crashed her lips against Santana's in a hungry, domineering kiss. Santana whimpered and slid her hands around Brittany's back and pulled her closer, groaning at the feeling of her hard cock pressing against her skin. Their mouths mutually parted, tongues darting out impatiently to prod against each other, exploring the others mouth with abandoned care for patience or tact.
"I'm so wet for you right now." Santana husked between sloppy, greedy kisses.
Brittany broke the kiss, planting them down Santana's jaw and her neck instead. Sucking on her pulse point, eliciting a moan before she nipped at the red mark, causing Santana's body to jolt, and a sharp whimper to escape her lips. Nails began to claw down Brittany's back as she increased the pressure, a hand sliding down Santana's body to grab at any skin she could reach.
"Before I fuck you.." Brittany whispered, trailing wet kisses up to the latinas ear. "I'm going to eat your pussy." She breathed hotly, sending a tingle down Santana's spine.
"O-oh fuck." Santana gasped, biting down on her lip. Her skin felt like it was burning with each, tauntingly soft peck of Brittany's talented lips made their way down her naked body, removing her bra with ease, to suck and nip playfully at her hardened nipples.
"Just-" Santana started, but stopped short due to the fact that her words wouldn't form. She finished her sentence by grabbing Brittany's hair in her fist and pushing her head down further.
"Oooh. Someone's impatient." Brittany teased, unable to hide the approval in her voice over the desperate action. "I can't wait taste you. I bet you're dripping for me." She whispered against her skin, finally reaching the apex of Santana's quivering thighs.
Brittany smirked. "Look at you, you're loving this." She said, ghosting kisses onto Santana's inner thigh, sliding her body lower so that she was level with a glistening wet slit.
"Mmm. So fucking wet. Baby, you're soaked. Is this all for me?" She asked, trailing kisses every expect where the latina needed her most, tasting the wetness of her best friend on her smooth outer lips.
"Britt.." Santana whined, fisting her hair harder, pushing her down in an attempt to gain any kind of friction.
"You're such a slut." Brittany smirked, chuckling darkly under her breath. She nipped at Santana's outer lips a few times, eliciting sharp breaths and painful tugs at her hair which the blonde was enjoying more than she could have imagined. Spurring her on to finally slide her tongue slowly along a wet slit, moaning at the sweet taste that gathered on her tongue.
"Oh, fuck!" Santana mewled, bucking her hips into the blondes mouth. It was almost embarrassing how submissive she was acting, seeing as though it was completely against her nature. Yet, Santana couldn't care less as she felt Brittany's tongue brush against her clit, making her whole body jump in pleasure.
"You're so sensitive tonight.." Brittany husked, sliding her hands up hot, tanned skin to grope a pair of full breasts, squeezing down tight as she unexpectedly prodded her tongue tongue inside of Santana's slick entrance.
"Uh!" Santana moaned, eyes rolling into the back of her head. "More." She gasped, pushing hard against Brittany's head. "Please, Britt, it feels so fucking good." Santana begged breathlessly, canting into the intrusion, unable to cope with the amazing feeling of being filled with the warmth of Brittany's soft tongue.
"Please, more.." Santana pleaded again, her hips mindlessly grinding against her tongue, attempting to find a penetration, forcing it deep inside of her drenched pussy.
Brittany momentarily pulled her tongue out, to Santana's dismay, whose head shot up, eyes casting a questioning look at the blonde who lapped up some of her wetness before looking up at her flushed friend.
"Mmm, you want me to tongue fuck your pussy?" She groaned, unable to hide how sexy she found the whole situation, scraping her nails down a pair of toned thighs.
Santana threw her head back in abandon, back arching as a silent answer. But it wasn't enough for the teasing blonde, who just loved pushing Santana's buttons. Making her beg.
"I said, do you want my tongue inside your fucking wet pussy?" She asked, this time with a hint of force in her tone that proved she meant business. A tone the latina wasn't about to disobey considering how much she wanted it.
"Yes!" Santana screamed impatiently, causing Brittany to giggle softly before plunging her tongue inside a very wet, waiting entrance.
"Oh fuck yes, like that!" Santana continued, fisting blonde hair into her hands for leverage, pushing Brittany's tongue inside of her, gaining back lost control with each thrust, forcing Brittany's entire mouth against her pussy as her tongue fucked her with a growing pace, almost choking the girl with her relentless grip against her hair. But she didn't seem to mind.
"Fuck! Baby, now lick my clit. You're gonna make me cum so hard. I'm so close." She begged, pulling the blonde out to direct her onto her throbbing clit. Brittany remained submissive to Santana's directions, only caring about getting her off at this point. Not to mention she found it unbearably sexy.
She slid her tongue against a swollen clit and began licking and sucking on the hard nub, listening to the delicious sounds coming from Santana's potty mouth. She wasn't making much coherent sense, her moans were disjointed, telling Brittany that she was getting close.
"Don't stop. Don't fucking stop, right there. Oh God, fuck. Fuck, fuck.." Her words merely trailed off into shrieking noises of pleasure as her body jolted into a powerful orgasm, her shaking legs held down by Brittany's strong grasp so that she could continue lapping at her cum, tasting every last bit, swallowing as much as she could.
It seemed to last a whole minute until Santana's breathing regulated and the grip on Brittany's hair loosened. Her chest was rising and falling, and beads of sweat were glistening on her chest. Brittany slid up her body, and met her lips in a passionate kiss. Santana mewled into Brittany's mouth, tasting herself on her tongue.
"That was so good. Seriously, I don't think I've ever come that hard." Santana said, breaking the kiss so that she could catch her breath
"Oh that was nothing. You just made me so fucking hard, I'm pretty sure if I don't fuck you in the next ten seconds then I'm going to blow my load right now all over your wet pussy." Brittany panted. She felt seriously blue balled, and was more than ready to feel her friends tightness around her cock.
Santana bit her lip and felt herself becoming less exhausted all of a sudden. She looked down at Brittany's cock, which was now a painful red colour, just begging for release. The sight alone rid her mind of any anxieties she may have had and set alight a burning need to be filled.
"I can't wait to feel you stretch my virgin pussy with your big cock. I bet you can't wait to pop my cherry." Santana husked, driving Brittany over the edge.
"Damn, that's hot. Wait a sec, lemme get a condom." Brittany mumbled, practically jumping off the bed over to her bag and unzipping her wallet to pull out a trail of at least ten gold packets.
"Well, someone's prepared." Santana smirked, legs still spread for Brittany's viewing pleasure.
"Hey, you never know. Gotta be safe." Brittany shrugged, causing Santana to roll her eyes.
Brittany ran back over to the bed and knelt on her knees, fumbling with the packet until it was finally open and brought the slippery item to the tip of her cock, Santana's eyes unwavering the whole time.
Brittany quickly rolled it over her length until the ring met the base of her cock. As soon as it was done, she grabbed Santana's thighs and roughly parted them, not wasting one more second, as if every missed second inside of her friend was a crime against humanity.
"You ready?" Brittany asked, placing the tip of her cock at the entrance of Santana's pussy.
Santana swallowed thickly, both terrified and horny beyond measure. She nodded hastily, unable to contain her lust any longer. She bit her tongue, awaiting the inevitable sensation.
"You're so sexy right now." Brittany husked, sliding the tip into her tight entrance.
Santana winced and bit down harder on her tongue. She imagined it would feel big, but fuck, it felt enormous. She realised just why people said first times always start painful, but it was a feeling she was more than willing to push through.
"Oh fuck." Brittany groaned, sliding herself until she was two inches deep. "Santana you're so fucking tight."
"You feel so big." Santana replied, fisting her hands into the sheets until her knuckles turned white.
"Does it hurt?" Brittany asked, pushing slightly deeper despite the resistance she felt strangling around her huge member.
"A bit." Santana lied. It hurt a lot, but God, she did not want Brittany to stop. "Keep going." She urged as Brittany gave her a concerned look, but nonetheless pushed on until she was half way, stopping when she heard a high pitched whine.
"Don't stop." Santana encouraged, despite the fact that she felt like she was ripping in two.
For Brittany however, it felt like complete euphoria. She had never felt anything so amazing in her life. Her cock was being engulfed by tight, hot velvet. Sending shots of pleasure throughout her entire body, awaking the animalistic urge inside of her. Without warning, she bucked her hips, forcing herself as deep as she could go.
"Fuck!" Santana yelled in both pain and pleasure, looking down to see that she was almost completely filled.
"You feel so good." Brittany moaned, sliding back out and in again, building a slow rhythm.
Santana ignored the pain as much as she could, already feeling herself relax slightly as Brittany began to fuck her slowly, easing her way inside of her tightness until all Santana could focus on was the need to feel more. She wanted this to be hot, after all. Fuck the pain.
"Stop worrying, Britt and just fuck me." Santana urged, grinding her hips against the thrusts, the feeling of being so full making her head spin into a world of pleasure. "Seriously, fuck me. I want you to make me cum!" Santana husked impatiently.
"Oh? So you want it like this.." She hissed, pushing her full length inside of the girl as hard as she could. Santana cried out and her arms flung out to scratch against Brittany's hips, not knowing whether she felt like crying or screaming out in pleasure. Maybe both.
"That's right, I want you to fuck me, hard." Santana emphasised, hoping it would get the message through that she wasn't some delicate, fragile piece of glass that would break if she pushed too hard.
"Then why don't you shut the fuck up and let me?" Brittany asked harshly, both exasperated by Santana's constant need to address her inadequacy and feeling the need to prove herself. "Just don't complain when I really start to fuck you. I'll fuck you so hard you'll be begging for me to stop, how about that?" Brittany spat, cocking her head.
Santana couldn't quite believe what she'd heard, but more so couldn't believe how much she liked it. Maybe a lifetime of being in charge had really been a cover for the desire for someone to challenge her, and Brittany, of all people was doing a fucking mighty fine job.
"Prove it." Santana said with a testing look. She knew this was all it would take to tip Brittany over the edge.
Next thing, she felt a force like a tonne of bricks hit her at a million miles an hour. She screamed out, throwing her head back and digging her nails painfully into Brittany's skin. After the initial shock, she realised she may have pushed her friend too hard, because when she looked up, the determination and redness filling her once pale cheeks wasn't the Brittany she knew, and in a way it was a massive turn on.
Her cock was slamming against her pussy, which was now dripping with cum down her thighs. Each thrust inside of her drew Santana closer. The bed was rocking with each powerful, fast thrust. Santana cried out again, her resolve betraying her as noises she didn't know existed escaped her mouth.
"Oh, I'm sorry, is that too hard?" Brittany taunted, her pace relentless as she slammed her cock again and again inside Santana's convulsing pussy. The sight of the latina's head thrown back and her nails digging into her skin hard enough to draw blood and leave marks for weeks, was possibly the hottest sight Brittany had ever seen.
Santana's head thrashed against the pillow, she screamed out into it and bit down, bucking her hips into the fast thrusts of Brittany's cock.
"Mmhp, you're so big. Keep going, don't fucking stop, your cock feels so good." Santana moaned, not even caring about how pleading and pathetic she was becoming, because the way Brittany groaned each time and fucked her just that bit harder, told her that it was working.
"I knew you'd love it. You're such a little slut." Brittany whispered, not able to control the words falling from her mouth any more. The wet, tightness covering her cock and squeezing against it was almost too much. She didn't even know how she had held her load this long.
"Come here." She demanded, scooping Santana up into her arms, and by some ridiculous burst of adrenaline and strength, managed to pick the smaller girl up, wrapped around her hips and somehow stood up, continuing to pound her cock inside of her.
"Oh my fucking God Britt, what are you doing?" Santana gasped, not sure how much longer she could take of this before she came. Her orgasm was quickly approaching, and this new position only brought her closer.
"I'm gonna fuck you against the wall." She growled, picking her up. "I've always wanted to take you like this." Brittany admitted through ragged breaths.
"Fucking hell. I swear, you're trying to kill me." Santana whined, her pleasure even bigger heights at the sudden confession.
"Nah, but I am gonna make you cum." She said, slamming Santana's back up against the wall with a loud, harsh thud. In any other circumstance it would have been painful, yet they both only found themselves becoming even more turned on.
Santana whimpered, burying her nose into the crook of Brittany's neck and cupped her ass, pushing her deeper with each hard thrust.
"Oh, right there." Santana gasped, feeling the head of Brittany's cock prod against a particularly sensitive spot. "Ahh!" She screamed the second time she felt the sensation.
"Oh, shit." Brittany moaned, pushing harder and faster, realising she'd found Santana's g-spot. "Are you gonna cum?" She husked into Santana's ear, grinding faster, noises of wetness and pressure echoing with each thrust.
"Mmhmm." Santana squeaked, anything but her usual raspy tone. "Holy fuck, oh fuck. Oh.. keep going! Oh my God that feels so good. You're so deep."
Brittany couldn't take it any longer, she had to make Santana cum, or else she could.
"Fucking cum all over this big cock. Fucking take it Santana, oh fuck you're soooo tight." Brittany whimpered, giving one final thrust, sending Santana over the edge.
She screamed out, the feeling in her pussy radiating throughout her whole body. Her legs turned to jelly, shaking and muscles convulsing as her mind blowing orgasm shook her body. Brittany held her up by the sheer pressure of their bodies pressed together, watching as the latina cursed and writhed against her, her pussy clenching frantically around her cock.
"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum." Brittany groaned, pulling out and sliding off the condom as quickly as she could.
Just when she thought she was about to give herself relief, Santana dropped to her knees and latched her mouth around the cock and swallowed the full length, bobbing up and down quicker than she ever had before. Brittany cried out and fisted her hair, urging her on.
"Oh God you're so good. I'm gonna fill your mouth with my cum. Oh fuck!" She squealed, her load shooting out in powerful, endless spurts.
Santana took as much as she could, swallowing greedily and licking up and down the shaft, gathering the missed bits of hot liquid in her mouth. She felt her head being tugged up, so she stood and felt Brittany crash their lips together, tongues hungrily fighting against each other so that Brittany could taste herself.
"Holy shit." Brittany gasped once they both calmed down and came back to earth, panting against each other.
Santana couldn't help but laugh and shake her head.
"What the fuck was that?" She asked incredulously, really struggling to believe what just happened.
Brittany shrugged. "Was it ok?"
Santana laughed and walked over to the bed, collapsing in exhaustion.
"Yeah, Britt. I think that was ok."